330 Lin Yitong, It's All You (3000)
"What conditions?" The man was very alert. On the one hand, he was afraid that she was a spy, and on the other hand, he was afraid that she would speak loudly...
"My conditions are very simple, you don't have to be nervous," she smiled, and she moved the hair in her ears behind her ears. Only then did someone see that there was a scabbed scar from her temple to her side of her hair, with blood stains. It was the day before yesterday when my mother slashed the plate on her face. It was bleeding all over the floor, "I will help you lure Lin Yitong out. When Hosran knows the news and saves her, I will assassinate you as you want - I just want to give her to me before you reveal the news of her capture to Hosran."
The man obviously didn't understand the wheat.
He stared at the woman's eyebrows and eyes, and in a daze, it seemed as if he had thought of something. His eyes narrowed smaller and smaller. Suddenly, a thunderbolt thunder came into his mind. He suddenly remembered Da.
When the military representatives of the country f were stationed in Kyoto, it was a time when the highest military general was full of scandals. At that time, the "original wife" woman who always looked pale and pretended to be pitiful in the camera was the one in front of her?
She looked different because she looked weak and pitiful at that time, but now she looks like a cold-blooded ghost.
"You want his wife?" What does this woman want to do?
"You may not know that we are half-sisters and half of our blood relationship. Most of my appearance today is thanks to her. I have something to say to her." She sneered, her long nails lit up on the table, and the color of her white fingertips contrasted with the porcelain and white wine glass.
"You just want to do this?" The man was still very alert. After all, if you know her identity, you should know that she used all her means to marry Hosran. How could she do something for them to hurt Hosran and even kill him?
"Women are people who hold grudges," she put down her wine glass coldly, looked at the small liquid that she was embarrassed, and said coldly, "What do I have to do if I don't belong to me, I hurt me deeply? What else do I have to miss?"
The man nodded, and just looked at the cold color at the corners of her eyes and believed most of her.
but--
But the man took out his cell phone and handed it to her with an unknown meaning in his eyes, saying, "Very good, in order to show your sincerity, you might as well lure her out now. So that we can leave it to you with confidence after we catch the person."
The woman sneered: "Are you still afraid that I will cheat? Don't worry, I will not find her easily before you have made the arrangements. After all, she is very cautious about me now. When you are ready tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, it is not too late for me to ask you how to lure her out. If you are still wary of me, now you can go out and turn right - there is a station three hundred meters ahead and there is no sign. You don't have to go to the East Gate subway to take the bus from that far away."
The man's arm holding the phone was stiff in the air, and the sound of rain filled his eardrums in the cold atmosphere. He thought about it and withdrew his phone.
"Do you have a good time to recommend?" The man decided to believe her because even though she was bluffing, it would not cost them anything.
The woman wrapped her shawl tightly, leaned back to the chair with cold eyes, and slowly spit out two confident words: "...Tomorrow."
"Just tomorrow."
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When we left the tavern, the rain had stopped.
The hour hand should also slowly point to eleven o'clock in the night.
Yun Shang walked towards the rented apartment with one foot and one foot. In the cold wind and rain, the owner of the tavern stared at her back and muttered something, probably saying, "This woman is so brave. She dared to stay in such a place so late to hide from the rain." She could hear it clearly. But who could know that she was just to hide from the rain, and she was trying to go back as late as possible without having to face Qiu Jinsu.
3. She is so miserable that she is so miserable. What will happen more miserable than her now?
I went upstairs and opened the door. The sensing light broke and she rustled for a long time before the door opened.
Qiu Jinsu seemed to be asleep, and the inner room was quiet.
It’s better to sleep. She doesn’t have to be beaten or scolded, and she doesn’t have to be disliked and trampled by her like rags, as if she is an unforgivable prisoner.
Turning on the desk lamp and turning on the phone, Yun Shang sat down and stared at a photo on the phone. Lin Yitong sent a beautiful little boy to school at the door of the New Sun Nursing School. The little boy and a little girl who was half a head taller than him were in hand. Under the shade of the tree not far away, Huo Siran sat in the car with one hand holding the steering wheel, his eyes deeply focused on them, protecting everything he loved like a god.
——How could she be like this, as she said, not only not nostalgic, but also help others to kill him?
How could she bear it?
Under the yellow light of the desk lamp, Yun Shang's face turned pale as paper. She carefully curled up Huo Siran in the photo, stretched her fingertips over and touched her gently.
She wouldn't let him get killed if something happened.
She has always been the best for him. Even Lin Yitong is not as good as her. That woman will only make him face life and death, demotion, and let him fall willingly from the peak of his life. Why? If she hated Lin Yitong in the past was purely jealous, then now, she really has a reason to hate.
rest assured.
When she really got Lin Yitong, she would immediately let the bitch go to the ground to see her mother Lin Weilan. Then, she would drive her body away from the control of the remaining army of the F country sas, go to find Huo Siran, and tell him that the woman was dead and he had no need to go to die by himself.
This woman deserved to die four years ago, do you know?
If she dies, no one will know everything behind it, and her life between Yun Shang and Huo Siran will be confirmed by this.
It's all you.
Lin Yitong, it's all, you.
Fucking fuck**
noon.
Xiaoxiang Teahouse.
"If you don't help me, I'll die."
This text message appeared inexplicably on Lin Yitong's mobile phone. At that time, she had just gotten off work and had just arrived at the teahouse she had made an appointment with Staff Li. Before the smell of disinfectant had dissipated, she saw the text message that was inexplicably released on her mobile phone.
After looking through the time, I actually sent it to me yesterday evening.
Who is this?
Her slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she was still thinking that Han Feng, who had parked the car behind her, had already walked in and called her, "Yitong, here."
Lin Yitong turned around and quickly trotted towards him. She quickly walked side by side with him and walked slowly: "I only made an appointment with Staff Li here but didn't make a box. Did he make a reservation? When will he arrive?"
"I just talked to the chief and he was already on the way," Han Feng pushed open the door of a private room, "But I can't keep it. You can take it, and give it to him later."
She lowered her eyebrows and said "Okay", but she took them so naturally, looked at them and put them in her pocket.
Han Feng smiled warmly, closed the door of the private room with thoughtfulness, and called a waiter before leaving, reminding him to take good care of the guests inside, and then left.
Staff Li arrived soon with two babies made of pink and jade.
"Wow, it's too exaggerated here. Is this the box like this?" Staff Li came in with two small puddings and couldn't help but sigh - this was like the popularization of traditional Chinese tea art. It was hollowed out under the low table, and people were sitting on the couch on the ground. The heat from the red sandalwood tea cup slowly rose like smoke curling up.
"Where is the chief?" she asked.
"Where is Dad?" Xiaolu also asked like a follower.
"He will come over after a while." Lin Yitong sat on it, wrapped Xiao Taotao's soft little body and smiled sweetly. Xiao Lu's "Dad" called her so daddy. She remembered that yesterday, Ho Siran was shocked by the news in her mouth for a long time and couldn't come back to her senses. It took a long time to stroke her face pale and asked her in a low voice, "How long have you known about this?"
Lin Yitong was in a daze and heard the pain from those simple words, which was heart-wrenching and bone-eroding, and that kind of pain.
The door of the private room suddenly opened.
Hosran appeared at the door with a tall face.
It's late.
"Come?" He looked squinting and changed his shoes outside the door. He asked indifferently and lowly, and then walked away slowly. With only two simple words, Staff Li absolutely believed in the existence of the so-called aura in this world. He was like the unquestionable master in this occasion. She had arrived early and became a guest. She couldn't help but straighten her back and replied, "I just arrived soon."
Chapter completed!